Master Syaoran

A/N Sorry if this seems very rushed, but it’s just something I’m writing out with little effort. I do know that it’s highly unbelievable, but who cares, eh? If it’s a well thought out plot and an epic storyline, regular fanfictiondotnet would be the place but for this kind of plotless and sex filled drivel, it’s the fanfictiondotnet designed for this kind of thing to go to.

Chapter 2: Shocked

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She was shocked. Very shocked. Not so much at the reason that her boyfriend was standing completely naked in front of her brother and father, who were both obviously leering at him, but more at the fact she was actually getting a little giddy and a tad damp from it.

“Who wants more pancakes?” Syaoran asked, turning away from the stove briefly.

Everyone shook their heads for no, except for Sakura who replied. “Not for me, thank you.”

“I’ve got to get to work,” Touya announced, getting up from the table “Can I please leave?”
Sakura was surprised. Why was her brother asking Syaoran for permission to leave? What surprised her more is when he added-

“Master?”

Her eyes darted between her brother and boyfriend. Master? He just called him Master?

“Of course you may leave, Touya,” Syaoran permitted him “But before you do go...”
Sakura was getting intrigued now. She wasn’t going to interfere; she wanted to see what was going to happen.

“...Come over here.”

Sakura tensed. Her eyes went wide. Her hands instinctively shot between her legs, cupping herself. Her boyfriend, right in front of her, was offering himself to her older brother by waving his ass, beckoning him to come and give him a good seeing to. And this was getting her body excited! If she hadn’t cupped herself, then all the juices spilling into her hands would’ve puddled on the floor!

Touya walked around the table, obediently. With a slight smile, he unzipped his pants and out sprang one big, stiff dick, ready and waiting for some action. Sakura started to tremble, leaning to one side to see better as her brother aimed himself and inserted his penis into her boyfriend’s asshole!

Her father hadn’t even flinched. Not even at the point when right behind him, his son and his daughter’s boyfriend had started a very rough (and loud) session of hard anal sex. Only an eyebrow raised and a kind smile when he looked up from his breakfast to see his daughter looking so flushed.

“Is there something wrong with your pancakes, dear?” Fujitaka asked “Didn’t our Master make them to your satisfaction?”

“M-Master,” Sakura whined, two of her fingers digging inside herself “Why do you call Syaoran Master?”

“Be-cause-he’s-our-Mas-ter!” Touya yelled between hard thrusts. Grunting, Touya shot his load up his ass and Syaoran himself let a load loose, the thick white spurting over the cooker doors and dripping down slowly.

Content, Touya pulled out and left Syaoran short of breath. “Have I satisfied you, Master?”

“Yes,” Syaoran said “You may leave, now.”

Touya turned and walked away, stuffing himself back in his pants and zipping up.
Just the three of them were left. Syaoran, walking funny and with a large hard-on, walked towards the table.

“Sakura, would you mind cleaning up?”

She saw the look in his eyes, and knew what he was referring to. He was pretty much sticking it out. His cock was still dripping with cum, and he wanted her to lick it clean.

“I... Um...” She hesitated. She thought it was exciting, yes, but she didn’t know if she could do it in front of her father. Even though he didn’t do anything about what just happened now...

“Would you like me to take care of it, Master?” Fujitaka cut in.

“N-no!” Sakura suddenly said “I’ll do it...” She looked up at Syaoran “I’ll do it for you... Master.”

Syaoran smiled when she called him Master, and Sakura smiled when she saw how pleased he was. She didn’t care if he was, for some reason, a ‘Master’ to anyone else, she was going to be and always will be his favourite and most obedient one. She would do this for him, and enjoy doing this for him.

“Very good,” He patted her head, and looked to Fujitaka “I have something else I want you to clean up for me, Fujitaka.”

Sakura had already taken a hold on her boyfriend’s cock, and started to lick it clean. She began around the head, eagerly clearing up the sticky mess and slightly sucking on it like a boiled sweet. When she really got into it, she swallowed more and more of his cock- then almost choked when she heard Syaoran say-

“I would like you to clean up Sakura’s pussy. She’s looking a little messy down there.”

She pulled back, smacking her lips which slightly stuck together from the thick semen, and looked between her father and boyfriend. “Wait, you want my father to-”

“It’s okay, Sakura,” Fujitaka said “It’s just like when I used to bathe you when you were little. Except this time, I’m using my tongue to-”

“B-but that’s incest!” She said “If- if -if –if...”

“Sakura,” Syaoran interrupted “What if I said that Fujitaka MUST clean you up?”
She was silent, feeling a little worried that Syaoran might be upset. She wanted to be his best.

“Then I’d say,” She said quietly, going back to lick his dick “Please, father, do as our Master commands...”

And with that, she continued to clean him whilst her father got underneath the table and put his head between her legs, spreading them with his hands and sucking his way to her pussy. She made funny noises as he licked her lightly, then with a little more force to it.

Hey, she thought. It isn’t too bad... her father is actually quite good at it. She could get used to it... and maybe when Touya gets back...

“This is good. Really good,” Syaoran complimented the two, who were both enjoying their ‘work’ “I’m proud of you... and there’s more to come.”

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Well, what can I say. Other than It’s not very detailed just because I’m writing this late at night and I just wanted to get it over with so I can move on to the next, more detailed chapter. Review if you like, just please don’t flame me.